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Paintings of Terror - Chapter 7

Published at 18th of May 2022 06:42:12 AM


Chapter 7

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Kexun was in a state of panic. He threw aside his arm and kicked him on the door of the firewood room.

With a loud bang, the door was knocked against the wall of the house in the smoke and dust. Ke Xun strode in and saw Wei Dong and the little braided Liu Yufei holding an axe in their arms and sitting motionless in the wood pile at the corner of the wall.

"Dongzi -" Ke Xun called out, and his voice was shaking without even noticing it.

Weidong chuckled twice and changed his posture.

Ke Xun:

Sleeping.

It's a real big deal.

Wei Dong opened his eyes and felt the ax in Suo's arms in a flurry. He looked at Ke Xun. Then he took a breath of relief and said in a loud voice: "what's the matter? What are you doing here? Is something wrong? "

"What are you crying out for?" Ke Xun kicked him again in fear. "Why do you sleep so dead? I'm going to smash the house outside and I can't wake you up."

Wei Dong pulled out a cloth ball from his left and right ears: "what do you say?"

“…… What are you doing with your ears Kexun was speechless.

"I'm afraid of lying in the trough." Wei Dong stood up with a blue face. "Didn't you hear that last night? The scream in that room didn't frighten me to urinate. We didn't dare to go out. We were terrified to hear the cry. We just blocked our ears. We might as well die quietly. "

He said here, beside Liu Yufei also woke up, his face looked very bad, his eyes looked at Mu Yi Ran standing at the door: "how many dead?"

Mu Yi ran lightly shakes his head: "do not know."

"Go and have a look." Liu Yufei dropped his axe and went out.

"Hello - are you crazy? There may be something in that room. You have to go and see it? " Wei Dong grabs him.

"What did I tell you last night?" Liu Yufei shook his hand impatiently. "Even in the world in the painting, abnormal phenomena are in line with the logic of the painting. This painting shows a certain scene of Chinese folk doing white things, and the "ghost things" in this background usually don't appear in the daytime. "

“…… It makes sense, "Wei Dong looked at Ke Xun thoughtfully," what do you think? "

"I want to see it, too." Kexun said.

Most people's fear comes from the unknown. The more you know, the less fear you have.

When he came out of the wood room, he saw several people coming out of the east room. His face was not very good-looking. He stood in the yard in silence and looked at the front hall.

Kexun saw that the pancake stall owner was also there. His face was white as paper, and his legs were shaking. When he came near him, a smell of urine came from him.

But no one would laugh at him at this time.

A man in his thirties with a mellow voice looked at everyone and pointed to the door: "go in and have a look?"

There are two or three nodding. It is obviously not the first time that these people have entered the world of painting.

"Don't - don't open that door!" cried the pancake stall owner hoarse in his throat! Are you crazy?! There's a ghost in that door! Ghost! You're going to release the ghost! You want to die?! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Whew -- "

suddenly, he broke down and rushed out of the yard and disappeared in the gray morning fog.

“…… Will he be all right? " Wei Dong asked Liu Yufei.

He has eaten pancakes from the boss's house several times. It tastes good and the amount is enough. He really can't bear to have something wrong with the boss.

"What did I tell you last night?" Liu Yufei glared at Weidong fiercely. He didn't want to pay any more attention to him. He followed the mellow voice of the man and those who had been over his head before, and went to the main house together.

"What did he tell you last night?" Ke Xun asked Wei Dong.

"I don't remember. I've forgotten." Weidong was bitter, and his sweat on his forehead was still declining.

"Go ahead and have a look." Kexun pointed to the main house.

As he passed by the boy and girl who were bound with paper, kerschen stopped.

It's like it's okay. They didn't behave like that last night.

Kexun quickly glanced at the boy's face. The rough face of the painter was the same as the one pasted in front of him last night. It was the crescent brow, the little red mouth smile, and the dull apricot eyes.

After crossing the two paper men, Kexun was about to step into the door. However, Mu Yi, who was standing at the door, glanced at him: "it's not very beautiful inside. You can enter after you think about it."

Ke Xun raised his eyebrows and looked at Weidong: "do you want to see it?"

Wei Dong shook his head: "no! I'm afraid of nightmares. "

Kexun said, "our situation is no different from the nightmare. I don't want to see it

"You want to go in and have a look?" Wei Dong is surprised.

Ke Xun nodded: "I have to see, even if I die, I have to die clearly, otherwise I will not be reconciled."

"Well How about I'll go in with you? " Wei Dong's face is full of bitterness of sacrificing his life to accompany a gentleman."No need," Kexun pushed him away. "There are several people in it. Stay away. Did you get up early to pee? "

Weidong: "it's No

Kexun: "go and scatter it."

Weidong: "Oh."

Looking at Weidong walking a few steps away, Ke Xiancai turns around and is catching Mu Yi's gaze on him.

Seeing that he was about to move his eyes away, Kexun stepped forward and suddenly laughed: "just now you stopped me from entering Dongzi's firewood room for the first time, for fear that I would suddenly see something that I could not accept would be stimulated? This is probably the so-called face cold heart hot? "

Mu Yi Ran ignored and walked into the house. Ke Xun stretched out his arm and patted him on the shoulder: "thank you."

The end of the speech stopped abruptly when he saw the situation in the room.

The main room is indeed a mourning hall. It is full of cloth curtains, banners and paper money. In the middle, there are white characters on a black background, with large "Dien" characters.

The black lacquer coffin was placed in the center of the room. In front of the coffin were incense offerings, two futons in front of the case, and a copper basin for paper burning.

The three men with the word "Min" on their waists collapsed in different positions in the house.

The hemp robes on the three men were intact without any damage or injury. However, looking at the faces of these three people, the eye positions on each face had become two blood holes. The thick dark blood covered the muscles, twisted and ferocious pale faces. I did not know whether the mouth was opened to the extreme because of fear or scream, revealing the black throat and a mouth of blue and white, permeated with blood Silk teeth.

Two or three people were so frightened by their terrible faces that they blurted out a low roar, and one turned his head and walked out of the main room.

Kexun did not want to look at it again. However, he saw that the man in his early thirties went to the corpse and squatted down to examine it carefully.

Kexun's attention was focused on the coffin.

Although in the real world, the city where he lives has been cremated for a long time, but he has also seen coffins on TV. When he looks at it, he suddenly gives a pause and pulls Mu Yiran's arm. He lowers his voice to his ear and says, "look at the coffin, there are no nails."

Mu Yi Ran's eyelids moved. He walked slowly and quietly around the coffin. He even reached for the coffin from an invisible angle.

Kexun looked at him, and when he came back, he asked in a low voice, "what do you find?"

Mu Yi Ran ignored him.

Keshen sighed: "if you don't say so, I'll go and lift the coffin."

"You want to die." Mu Yi Ran looked at him coldly.

"Correct it. It's survival from the dead." Kexunqiao cocked his mouth and raised a smile without a smile. "Being beaten passively is to wait for death. This is not my habit. I have to find the answer. If there is no answer, I will find the problem and solve the problem. I don't want to die like these three people. Do you see, the clothes on these three people are still neat, and there is no sign of passive use of these things in the room What do you know? "

Mu Yi Ran did not answer, just looked at him lightly.

"It means that these three people died without fighting back, even basic resistance," Ke Xun's voice was cold. "They did nothing but scream. I don't want to die so cowardly. Even if it's a completely irresistible force that kills people, I need to know what it is before I die, and I'll do everything I can to resist it. Even if I can't escape, I'll be worthy of my own life. "

Mu Yi Ran looked directly at Shang Ke Xun. After a moment, he moved away and looked at the man who squatted to examine the corpse. He said in a deep voice: "he is a doctor. Wait for the results of his autopsy first."

Kexun didn't say any more, he stood by and waited quietly.

The doctor stood up a long time later, looked at these people in the room, and then lowered his eyelids. The mellow bass slowly sounded: "these three people are scared to death. The eyes were forcibly gouged out by a sharp weapon before death. This sharp weapon may be a very sharp and narrow dagger, or Long, hard nails. "

As soon as the words fell, they could not help looking at the coffin in the room.

"Examine the house again." Said the doctor calmly.

The crowd did not speak, quietly dispersed, carefully and carefully inspected every corner of the hall.

After all, we still need to find the signature or seal of the artist of the painting. Even if the situation in front of us is chilling and trembling, we have to find it carefully.

Kexun pulled down a curtain and covered the faces of the three dead people.

Mu Yi Ran stood by the door, holding his arms in his hands, as if he had fallen into thinking.

After searching around the house, he found no signature or seal. He went out of the door. Seeing the boy and girl at the door, he retreated back and asked Mu Yiran, "what do you think will happen if I burn these two goods on fire?"





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